Walking on the Eight Wastes

Chapter 572 Hooked!

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"Well, no matter how smart you are, you can't think of this..."

The old man didn't see that Nie Tianming deliberately released a gap at this moment. How could he crack the precision of the Tianfu?

After entering Nie Tianming's body, the old man's thoughts immediately dispersed. At this moment, the old man's thoughts immediately emanated from his blood and bone meridians. If Nie Tianming hadn't hidden his will in the Tianfu and nucleus, I'm afraid it would have been at least a fierce battle.

"No, this person's thoughts went in and disappeared!" The old man felt a trace of surprise. According to the truth, no matter how high the cultivation is, there should be some thoughts left in the body, not to mention that the burning furnace has not burned the man's thoughts?

Nie Tianming suddenly realized at this moment that he was looking for some of his own ideas. Since he did, he could not let him down!

A trace of extremely weak thoughts was immediately quietly released, and in a very secret place, the trembling Nie Tianming slowly formed.

"So it's here. Why didn't I find it!" The old man looked coldly at Nie Tianming's will curled up and smiled coldly.

"I didn't expect this person's imprisonment to be so strong, but his will was so weak. It seems that the people behind him must have chosen a good path for him. This person doesn't need too much hardship to reach such a point!" The old man laughed disdainfully. Before, he was shocked and admired when he saw Nie Tianming's cultivation, but after seeing the cowardly will, the impression completely changed.

The old man never dreamed that Tianfu could change new ideas according to Nie Tianming's ideas. Originally, the old man thought that ideas were the most honest thing, but at this moment, he was deceived by Nie Tianming.

Nie Tianming's strong will is not comparable to this person. After devouring the earth's charm, he refined the heavenly charm again. If there is no strong will, how can he do it?

It's not to blame this white-haired old man. He doesn't know the power of Tianfu. He thinks that his talent in will has reached perfection, but compared with Nie Tianming, he is still too bad!

"I'll give you whatever you want. I'm going to see what you're going to do?" Nie Tianming smiled gently and looked coldly at this clown-like guy.

"Hahaha, this is your will, refine it for me!" The old man roared crazily and patted his palm heavily.

Nie Tianming chose the best time, disguised fear, his eyes were full of panic, and he looked at the old man tremblingly.

"If I had known that you were this kind of person, I would have been too lazy to practice. Oh, well, if you can reach such cultivation at such a young age, your will naturally not go there. I will do it!" There was a trace of disdain in the old man's eyes, and this trace of disdain was exactly what Nie Tianming expected.

"Come on, as a puppet, let you join the puppet army of the burning furnace, and let you burn for me!" The old man shouted crazily.

"Hehew, he actually wants to refine me, let me be your puppet, looking for death, when I come out, I have to let you die tragically!" Nie Tianming roared angrily. Of course, Nie Tianming also wanted to see how many puppets the other party had summoned.

Judging from the sound, it is at least a powerful force. Nie Tianming slowly opened his eyes, and a rare empty thought came out of his eyes, which was a soulless look. The white-haired old man looked at all this excitedly, and everything went as he wanted.

It's just that the process is a little too smooth, so smooth that even the white-haired old man feels incredible. The old man looked at the empty Nie Tianming, thought for a few seconds, and read aloud, "Contribute your two flames!"

Nie Tianming's will hidden in the Tianfu snorted softly. He was going to attack, but he thought about it and quietly released some flames. The transformation of Qiyang Zhenhuo spirit species has made him have countless red flames. However, there were not many flames given to him by Lan Qilin. He had lost some when refining before.

"Since you want it, I'll contribute a little to you first!" Nie Tianming made up his mind and couldn't get the tiger without entering the tiger's mouth. The spirit of Qiyang Zhenhuo slowly turned twice, and Nie Tianming immediately emitted a terrible arrogance.

Two red and blue fires immediately spewed out, creating a very strong momentum. Although the white-haired old man practiced three kinds of flames, there was no spiritual seed, let alone a mysterious fire mirror. Naturally, there was no way to get it directly.

The reason why the white-haired old man did this is that he wants to test whether he really refines this person, and Nie Tianming is also slowly testing the bottom line of the other party. Once he releases more energy of the flame than half of what he has, he will choose to take action and take action without hesitation!

It is really unwise to lose half of the flame for the other party's conspiracy!

Fortunately, the old man was just for temptation. When Nie Tianming released one-tenth, he whispered, "Stop!"

Nie Tianming was happy. With a gentle move of his palm, the flame immediately stopped releasing, but he did not immediately recall the released flame, but quietly waited for the other party's order. All this he did was to let the old man know that he had completely become a puppet!

"Hahaha... It's really a good puppet. This time I made money. You subdue the two flames in your body first!" The old man was a little weak, and he used the soul-falling skill before, which consumed his spirit a lot. When they cultivate vitality like this, their spiritual breath is naturally not full, and their bodies trembled slightly.

"Sure enough, I was fooled. It seems that the hidden power of Tianfu is absolutely rare in the world. You can only blame you for being too confident in your so-called soul-falling art!" Nie Tianming nodded slowly, and his eyes were still dull. He mechanically withdrew the flame and calmed down, as if nothing had happened to all this.

The white-haired old man coughed softly several times, and the white robe was soaked by the sweat flowing out at this moment. He patted his palm gently and burned the sky; he immediately made a shocking roar.

Suddenly, a red light came, as if to devour all the power. Nie Tianming was also swallowed up by this red light, and his body came to a huge container.

There are more than 50 people around. They are of different ages, but they have a similar movement, a common look, which is a kind of worshipful look, and a hollow, which is the emptiness that has been absorbed by the soul.

Nie Tianming immediately judged that these people were the puppets refined by that guy. He immediately learned from these people to worship the burning furnace above, but he smiled disdainfully in his heart. Wait, the young master is going to die miserably!

"Hahaha, cough, cough..."

The old man smiled in surprise. As soon as he laughed twice, he was immediately replaced by the sound of coughing. He gently stroked his chest. Previously, he manipulated the burning furnace and used the soul-falling skill, which consumed his vitality too much, so his body became weak.

"You just worship first. After you take your two fires tomorrow, you will completely become my puppet!" The old man shook his sleeve, paced away from the incinerator and walked towards the door of the cave.

At this moment, it was just dawn. There was a slight red in the sky, and there was a knowing smile on the old man's face. Xiao Yi and several other people did not sleep all night. Seeing that the master came out refreshed, he immediately knew that it was done!

The master's body is a little weak, but he is energetic. This is a kind of conquest. Xiao Yi hurriedly said, "Congratulations to the master for refining this person in such a short time. The master's soul-falling skill is getting more and more powerful!"

"Hahaha, as a teacher, I didn't expect this person's will to be so weak. Sure enough, he is a young man with a little less grinding! Remember to sharpen your thoughts more in the future!" The white-haired old man said excitedly and warned several of his disciples in a happy way.

"Yes, yes, yes, I will follow the teacher's instruction!" Xiao Yi and two other disciples said respectfully.

"Remember, from now until tomorrow night, don't let anyone get close, or you won't be forgiven!" The white-haired old man's face suddenly changed and he shouted coldly.

Xiao Yi immediately nodded seriously, and the two people around him also nodded hurriedly. Only then did the white-haired old man leave at ease.

Feeling that the man had left, Nie Tianming suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. His whole expression changed dramatically from before. He smiled gently at the corners of his mouth and fiddled around the container.

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